HUMAIRA (New Mafia World)

SEAN BARRA JEEVAN

Sean Barra Jeevan is often called Sean, he is a CEO and mafia notorious in his city. He is the son of Nasreen and the Emir, as well as the eldest grandson of the Jeevan family. Sean is a cold man and ambitious. Whatever he wants he has to get. Sean has a younger sister named Zurafa Nasreen. For about three years he studied abroad. The Jeevan family was a very influential family in the city.

QATAR - MORNING

That morning, Sean's room curtain was still tightly shut. Not long after a woman came and opened the curtain. Sean felt glare because of the reflection of sunlight that hit his face. The woman stroked Sean's face gently. The touch woke Sean up.

"Good morning!" said Sean.

"Good morning dear" replied the woman sweetly. Sean pulled the woman in his arms.

"Take me off!" pinta the woman.

"No! I'm not gonna let you go. I miss you so much" Sean said. The woman immediately removed the heavy hand from her body. "Hurry prepared! We should get down for breakfast." Sean was still writhing lazily on his bed.

"Come, hurry! Wait what else?"

"All right, I'll be ready soon."

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Saffiya Maira is Sean's little friend and wife. They got married because of the love between them. Both of their parents are good friends. Saffiya is the daughter of the Qatari prime minister. She is the woman of the dreams of men, but unfortunately only master Sean can have her. Not only beautiful, Saffiya is also a famous model and actress who has starred in many films. The biggest fortune in his life is because he is the wife of Sean and son-in-law of the Jeevan family. Everyone loved him so much whatever he wanted he could get right away.

That morning everyone gathered at the dinner table. Sean and Saffiya arrive shortly.

"Good morning!" Saffiya.

"Good morning!" replied Nasreen. "Please sit down, son!"

"Thank you, mother."

The waiter began to serve his food on everyone's plate. When the waiter served food to Sean's plate, Saffiya got rid of it. "Get me another meal!" her door. Everyone looked at Saffiya in surprise.

"Why did you tell the waiter to get rid of the food?" ask Ulya, as Sean's aunt.

"Sean did not like foods that contain too much oil, so I told the waiter to take another meal" said Saffiya.

"really?" ulya asked in disbelief.

"Why do you doubt it? Saffiya is Sean's childhood best friend. He knows Sean well. Of course he knows what Sean likes and doesn't like" Nasreen said.

While eating, Sean's phone rang. He went to lift it. Saffiya finished her meal and followed Sean. Unbeknownst to Sean, Saffiya is behind him and hears all his talk on the phone. After Sean hangs up his phone, Saffiya shows up.

"What's wrong?" ask Saffiya.

"Just a job problem" Sean replied briefly. "All right, I'm going to the office right now."

"I heard it all, you're going to go do your dirty work, aren't you? How many lives have you killed?" Sean looked at Saffiya sharply. Smiling from her lips, she approached and stroked Saffiya's hair gently. "If only someone else had said all that, I would have shut his mouth. But, dear the words came out of the mouth of the wife I loved so much. Know it? I love you so much and can't hurt your feelings, let alone yell at you."

Sean went straight from before Saffiya regardless of his feelings.

Aaaa...

"Why do you always go like this?" Saffiya could not hold back her tears anymore, she went to the room to calm down. Meanwhile, Nasreen was still at the dining table. "Where are Sean and Saffiya? Why haven't they come back yet?" Nasreen told the waiter to look for her. Not long the waiter came.

"Sorry madam, just now the young master left" he said.

"Did he go with his wife?"

"No madam, young master goes alone." The waiter returned to the kitchen to continue his work.

"Why do you feel surprised brother? Hasn't your son always behaved like that? He was the eldest grandson of this family, he was just acting. If he respects you as his parents, at least he says he's leaving" Ulya said as he left the dinner table. Nasreen saw clearly from the way Ulya spoke, if she really disliked Sean. But the attitude of his sister was not too Nasreen think, now he just wanted to know the whereabouts of Saffiya.

Meanwhile, Saffiya still looked sad in her room. It had been two years that they were married, but Sean had never involved Saffiya in any of his problems. He always made his own decisions without wanting to know what Saffiya thought of it. Saffiya was pictured with Sean's face this morning. It was very clear on his face if he tried to hold back his anger. Saffiya felt very guilty for saying all that to her beloved husband. Suddenly Saffiya's phone rang. He picked up his phone when he found out his mother had contacted him.

"Hello mother!"

"Hello, baby! Are you busy tonight?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"Mom just wanted to let you know if your father invited Jeevan's extended family to dinner at his house. You should come with Sean. Your father wants to talk to you about something important."

"Well, I'll tell Sean later."

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Before going to the office, Sean visits the hideout headquarters. There was Edgar as Sean's accomplice.

"What information did you get?" ask Sean.

"I've asked our men to find out where the man is,"

"He's in town,"

"Good, your job right now is just to find out where that person is. If you can, just let me know!"

"Okay, young master."

On one side, Nasreen saw Saffiya who was in the middle room.

"What are you thinking, baby?" Saffiya instantly regained consciousness from his daydream.

"About Sean's mother..."

"Why Sean? Did you guys fight?"

Saffiya tells Nasreen that this morning she heard all of Sean's conversations on the phone. Two years they've been married but it's never been Sean's various problems with her. He always makes his own decisions without wanting to know his opinion. Nasreen looked at the tears falling from Saffiya's eyelids. He approached and hugged her.

"I'm sorry my son, if he hurt your feelings. But I think that's normal. You know what Sean's job is? He doesn't want to tell you every problem for fear that you'll always worry about his safety. Trust me, kid! Sean did all that because he loved you so much. He always takes care of you from anyone who wants to harm him, including from his enemies. Stop it, wipe away those tears! Do not let the tears be seen by your parents, they will think if you are not happy living here," said Nasreen.

"That's not true at all! I feel like I'm the happiest woman in the world for being the daughter-in-law of this family, and Sean's wife" Saffiya said. He wiped his tears. He promised not to be sad anymore because of it. He believes in Sean whatever he does is for his good. She should continue to be near her husband and support his decisions without hesitation. Saffiya tells Nasreen that later that night the father invited his extended family to dinner.

"Did my mom call you about it?" ask Saffiya.

"We've got his dinner invitation. Talk to Sean now! Ask him to take the time to go see your father" Nasreen asked.

"I just wanted to call her, Mom. I'll go to my room first, I'll tell my mother back about this" Saffiya said.

"All right, tell me as soon as possible!"

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DAYLIGHT - MOROCCO

That afternoon, Humaira had just finished her job. As usual he went to the training ground to see the Judge practicing. Arriving there, Humaira did not find the Judge. He went to see his father to ask for the Judge's whereabouts.

"Excuse me, dad! Can I talk to you for a second?"

"What's up, baby?"

"I didn't see the Judge today, was he absent?"

"So he trained for a few minutes, only he asked permission to go home first."

"Do you know why he came home early?"

"No, son. But I heard from other players that during practice the judge got a call from someone. Then he left" replied the father.

"All right, then I'll go first, Dad."

That afternoon Humaira went to the Judge's house. Arriving in front of his house, he saw a black car parked. "Whose car is that? Is the judge receiving guests at his house right now?" said it. Humaira did not go down immediately, he waited in the taxi and continued to monitor the car. After about an hour, the car owner got out and left.

"Who are they? From the way they dressed, they seemed to be from the upper classes. Like the... Ah, it's impossible!" Humaira got rid of all her bad thoughts. He went down and went straight to the judge. Upon arriving at the entrance, Humaira overheard the Judge's conversation with her mother.

"How is this, son? He asked you to marry his daughter immediately!"

Hearing that, Humaira covered her mouth in disbelief.

"I can't, mom. I love Humaira very much. I promised him that after the world cup, I would propose to him" Judge said. "Why does my mother keep forcing me to marry the man's daughter? Do we owe them? Tell me how much debt it is! I'll pay it off right now" the judge said.

The mother's cry broke. He told the judge that his father was still alive. He was a prisoner of the man. To redeem his father, the judge must marry the man's daughter. The judge was upset that his mother had hidden this truth from him. Since long ago, the Judge knew that his father had died because every Sunday his mother always took him to his father's grave.

"Then, the tomb?" ask Judge.

"The grave is empty, son. I made the tomb so you could believe your father's death" replied the mother.

"Why did you hide all this from me?" ask Judge.

The mother was very sorry and apologized to the judge. In the past, she was too young to know all the truth, the mother did not want it to be a burden and a barrier for Judge to achieve his dream of becoming a world football player.

"Why was Dad arrested?" ask Judge.

"He has betrayed Mr. Mehmet Omar" the mother replied.

"Who is he?"

"A ruthless and ruthless mafia. You could say your father was an accomplice to Mr. Omar."

"So.. I mean a mafia accomplice's mother?"

"You're right!" The mother pleaded with the judge to rethink his decision. His father's freedom is in his hands. Humaira immediately left the place before the Judge knew about it.